Today Isaac and I decided to make some jam. We found a recipe online that became our rough inspirational guideline.
Isaac and I shared a beautiful bonding moment that only men can have with other men. We pitted cherries and talked about our feelings, our likes and dislikes, and so forth.
Here we see Isaac immerGGGGing our pitted cherries.
Here we see Isaac slaving over a hot stove.
After thickening with mounds of sugar, we seductively scoop the thick, rich, creamy, sweet white froth off the top and placed it gently, if not sensuously into our mouths... I mean the bowl.
And voila, we have delicious jam!! A glorified breakfast syrup rich with refined sugar!!
